Stolen lines from songs.“when night time comes againthat is the time when,i remember,and i weep.Then it comes to me,that all I have to do to kiss you,is to sleep.Perhaps there will come a day,when these nights will go away,and be replaced…or erased.Until then it seems,I am happy in these dreamstogether,forever,like we planned.”

I often wish that life was as simple as it is digitally.
Hit the delete button, erase or simply cut something out.
Try in someway to forget, but life doesn’t work that way.
and to be honest I’m pretty glad it doesn’t.
The other day I was walking to the train to go to the dentist and I heard this song for the first time in years.
This is fact not fiction, for the first time in years ….hmmm
Relating to art for myself I can say that… but I still find it hard to put the pen to paper with paint.
There is a huge amount of inspiration and thought going through my head, but now that the feelings are real again, I don’t know what to do with them…
I used to record all the art I made, mainly because I forget how I did it…
I have an incredible lack of confidence right now when it comes to painting, but an incredible amount of confidence with it comes to a lot of other things in my life.. trying to make sense of it all, fuck this shit isn’t easy.

I used to shoot a lot of film…. I used to shoot a lot of photos, but for some reason It’s something I’ve let fall by the way side…There always seemed like better things to do.
I found my old hard drive and found a bunch of old images that I really love, and I hope to post some of them over the next few weeks with some added elements…